Susan ignored the brief appearance of the waiter, taking a small sip of her drink, though she had the uncharacteristic urge to drink the entire thing in one go. She bet a day in the shoes of Tracey Davis could do that to a person.
"Just a few questions, not too personal in nature. For the most part." She smiled in a way that was somewhat friendly in nature, more than a bit bothered that she'd managed to lie almost consistently all day.